[color=fff79a] [color=00aeef]"Ah, finally"[/color] Vargas said. [color=00aeef]"I was beginning to wonder if you had gotten lost."[/color] 

      Percy did everything in his power to not make eye contact with Vargas as he entered the room carrying three pitchers, one of which tucked daringly into his elbow. He set them down on the table before everyone. He was very mindful to not spill anything, though his cage had clearly been rattled as he seemed a bit shaky as he did. He stepped back from the table as a good servant would, bowing slightly. Y'Vanna couldn't wait to fill her glass. Once finished she raised the pitcher to Neh'miah and Marengo, offering them a hornful as well.

       [color=f7941d] "You guys good?"[/color] she said raising a brow.

      Vargas could see Nora's outline just behind Percival. This put the man more to ease. He could also not help but to see another large fellow standing there with her in the hallway, which assumed was his appointment, taking note that this little meeting had yet again screwed up his evening.  The redness in his face began to calm now that Nora had arrived. All the talk of making money had made him hungry too. 

        [color=00aeef]"Percy, as you leave would you send in Nora and the big one please... and send us up a few pheasants and some food for our guests before returning to your duties downstairs. I will be unavailable for the rest of the evening."[/color] he said calmly, not bothering to look at him either.

        [color=00aeef]"Nora, do come join us... and bring your man please."[/color] Vargas said, shooing Percival out with a gloved hand.
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